After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

Everyone in the venue focused their attention on the two of them. Fang Zhuchen calmly held Chi Nansheng's hand and passed in front of everyone until he reached his seat.

The emperor at the top frowned so hard that his eyes almost closed, and his body was slightly tilted back with a blank expression.

This bastard was so arrogant and didn't care about etiquette at all.

But what can be done?

can only suffer.

The woman next to the emperor had a look of disgust on her face that was almost overflowing.

Where does this shameless thing put the face of the royal family?

But she dared to be angry, but she didn't dare to speak.

After all, this was a feast of foreign history. She was the mother of a country, and she would never dare to cross the emperor in full view of the public.

Neither the emperor nor the empress were allowed to say anything, and naturally no one among the civil and military officials dared to say a word.

They all lowered their heads, served their drinks, and socialized among themselves.

There are only two differences. One is the Wei family, Wei Shenglin and Wei Xunan.

At this time, he was looking at Fang Zhuchen and Chi Nansheng with great interest, and the expressions in his eyes were bright and dark, not clear.

There was another party, the Beili envoy who came to Beijing last night, but his eyes lingered on Chi Nansheng's face.

As for the fact that Fang Zhuchen's leg was healed, the emperor told the world almost as soon as he got the news.

This was where Fang Zhuchen was most speechless, and he also understood one thing from this incident.

That is, if anything happens in the future, you must hide it from your father. It is best not to let him know before the coffin is sealed.

Otherwise, you will be like now, and you will be tied up.

My father couldn't wait to abdicate, but he never thought that if the Wei family was not destroyed, he would not be able to ascend the throne, and he would not be able to retreat.

I originally wanted to put on a show so that the Wei family could relax their vigilance, but when my father made such a fuss, hehe...

Not only did the Wei family know about the Tiger Talisman, but they couldn't hide the fact that their legs were healed, and their Wuding City was also exposed.

Anyway...

Incompetent bungler.

Fang Zhuchen focused on delivering food to Chi Nansheng and automatically blocked out the sounds around him.

Chi Nansheng, on the other hand, focused on feeding Fang Zhuchen and automatically isolated the small area between the two of them from the outside world.

There is also a system chirping in my ears.

All in all, it looks harmonious.

However, the harmonious feeling did not last long. A very disharmonious voice successfully broke the harmony.

"I didn't know that the story about the masculine nature of His Majesty King Chen, who is so charming and charming, is actually true."

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to Chu Chengbo, the King of Northern Li Qi.

I saw him playfully turning his gaze to the woman beside him: "Imperial sister, your husband may not come."

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The emperor at the top was far away and could not hear clearly what was said, but it did not prevent him from seeing.

Everyone looked at King Qi of Beili with wide eyes and looked at the darkened face of the woman beside him. Even with a thought, they knew what had happened.

He slowly lowered his gaze to the naughty child who only cared about feeding him, and felt a sense of helplessness and powerlessness in his heart.

If it had been before, he might have proposed marriage directly at this banquet.

But after last night, he didn't have the courage anymore.

He glared at the traitor who was completely out of the situation. He snorted heavily and said, "Where is the singing and dancing? Are you dead?"

Crowd:......

Didn't you say that the King of Dust has not arrived yet and will not come for the time being?

However, no one dared to speak up. Who said it was the emperor?

The waiter waiting on the side quickly waved, and the dancers who had been waiting on one side quickly rushed into the venue, followed by the slow sound of silk and bamboo pipe music.

"Nan Sheng, what do you like to eat? That old guy from Guanglu Temple is right over there. I'll ask him to write it down later and send it to the mansion."

Fang Zhuchen really didn't put half of his thoughts elsewhere. He focused on Chi Nansheng. Chi Nansheng smiled helplessly: "Achen, the food in the house is already very good, so you don't need these."

As he said that, as if he was afraid that Fang Zhuchen would not comply, he added: "No matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of it if you keep eating it."

However, it was okay if he didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Fang Zhuchen's face fell instantly, and he murmured aggrievedly: "Does Nan Sheng mean that he will also get tired of me?"

Chi Nansheng:......

what! ! ! ! !

[Host, this Fang Zhuchen is definitely a green tea spirit, absolutely. 】The system couldn't listen anymore and said firmly on Chi Nansheng's shoulder.

[And the Taoism is not shallow. 】

Chi Nansheng took a deep breath: [It's a bit like it. 】

He didn't want to admit it, but...

Ah Chen is really getting more and more wrong now.

He was overwhelmed.

"Achen, I'm talking about eating, not you. Can you please stop trying to pick words with me?" Chi Nansheng was helpless and had nothing to do with him.

Fang Zhuchen was still thinking about what green tea essence meant, when he heard Chi Nansheng's words. He put his thoughts aside, shook his head, and said seriously: "I didn't mince words, I really want to know."

"Will Nan Sheng really get tired of me?"

Chi Nansheng sighed: "No, no, never."

"Haha..." Fang Zhuchen giggled when he heard this, and a large area in the field was stunned.

Including the emperor and queen at the top, and Wei Shenglin and Wei Xunan on the opposite side.

Is this fool really the moody Chen King, Fang Zhuchen, who keeps away from strangers?

The sound of silk and bamboo pipes gradually stopped, the dancers also retreated from the venue, and the entire hall returned to silence.

"His Royal Highness, King Chen, is really getting more and more arrogant now." A slightly aged voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned to look at the source of the voice.

The elder of the two dynasties, Zhu Guo, Wei Shenglin, was dressed in a dark red python robe. His eyes were calm and he was not angry, and his temples were slightly white. Not only did he not look old, but he looked more majestic. His status could be known just from his clothes.

Once he opens his mouth, who dares to answer?

Everyone bowed their heads silently, and the drop of a needle could be heard in the field.

Chi Nansheng's eyes fell lightly on Wei Shenglin and asked Fang Zhuchen, "Is that Wei Shenglin?"

Fang Zhuchen glanced lightly, not wanting to say anything more to others: "Yeah."

Chi Nansheng asked again: "Is the person next to him Wei Xunan, uncle Guo?"

"Yeah." Fang Zhuchen responded in a low voice, keeping his eyes on Chi Nansheng, and once his mouth was empty, he quickly handed it over.

But I still can't stop that worrying mouth.

"What about the younger one? Who is he from the Wei family?"

"Wei Shenglin's grandson, Wei Youwen." Fang Zhuchen sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled Chi Nansheng's head toward him: "Okay, they don't look good, look at me, I look good."

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't want Nan Sheng to worry about these troublesome things.

Chi Nansheng:......

As for Wei Shenglin——

Cough cough--

The two of them had no intention of talking to each other.